Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Scholarly Temperament (Finale) (2-in-1)

The matter involving the entire Tianjing City, and even the world's Shilin, has finally come to an end.

Because it is the emperor's gatekeeper, the elders of the court and the central government have made questions, compared to the past for Yu Taixue students, the scientific examination of the family is more stringent, no one can put forward any opinions, and no one dares to object, if you don't believe it at this moment, wouldn't you doubt the emperor who is high up and doubt the lords in the court?

They didn't dare.

As a result, those young people in Taixue were almost like a dream, and they got serious official uniforms and official bodies, and the clothes that they might not have been able to wear until they were in their forties in the past were now at their hands.

The family in the world hates Jiang Shouyi so much that he feels distressed, but the ordinary children of the scholar clan have no ill feeling towards that Mr. Jiang, not only is no one disgusted, but there is even a lot of gratitude, if it weren't for the fact that the family is really powerful, they would have already opened their mouths for Jiang Shouyi.

If it weren't for him, they might not have been able to enter the high places of the court for the rest of their lives.

This is a wide gap between the barriers between the family and the scholars.

From now on, the people inside can no longer be high, and the people outside can also walk in to see the scenery that only the sons of the great family had the opportunity to see in the past, and then make the gap wider.

Whether it is a family or a scholar, or an official in the court, what they are now looking at is this new system of selecting talents, and the impact on the whole world, under this kind of national policy that may affect thousands of years, it seems that it is a little insignificant.

It's just that immediately after that, there was a holding of Jinwu out of the palace and into Taixue.

The guards found evidence of ink greed in Jiang Shouyi's mansion.

…………

Wang Anfeng swept through the air and swept through the sky and earth.

At this time, he no longer cared about the rules of Tianjing City, and no one dared to stop the Shenwu Mansion Lord, who had entered the palace hundreds of times, and traveled all the way unimpeded.

He landed in the elegant courtyard not far from Taixue, his expression tense.

At the last birthday banquet of the Emperor Taishang, Jiang Shouyi had never been to the palace, and Wang Anfeng knew that the capital was talking about this matter all day, and only then did he know that Jiang Shouyi was in Tianjing, but it was the kind of major event that almost caused the whole world to be turbulent.

Jiang Shouyi almost never returned to the courtyard.

During this time, he would go to Jiang's house every day, but he only saw his master.

He still had some luck, even he could see the great benefit of the teacher's strategy for the future of Great Qin, and he still thought that the emperor would not be too difficult for the teacher because of this matter, and the teacher also advised him to wait and see the incident for the time being, but what happened today was completely different from what he expected.

Wang Anfeng stood in the courtyard, he didn't need to speak, and there was no Jiang Shouyi's qi in the courtyard.

His heart slowly sank, and his right hand had already outlined his qi, ready to enter the palace again.

At this moment, with a squeak, the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and the beautiful woman in green clothes looked no different from eight years ago in Daliang Village. ”

Wang Anfeng's hanging heart let go a little.

But then the woman said, "The emperor has just announced him to the palace." ”

Wang Anfeng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he suddenly thought of the fate of those ministers who were summoned by the emperor alone in the history books.

The woman said to herself: "I didn't tell you anything before, but I also meant to keep one." ”

"He's afraid that you'll mess up, you're now the master of the Shenwu Mansion, I don't know how many people are looking at you, if you break into the palace with a sword, or even a prison, what will it be? He also said that this was his great wish in this life, Shang Jun died in Shang Jun's Law, and he didn't want anyone to be greedy for ink in the future. ”

"Only by lifting the world can the world be governed, and it will not be complete until this step."

The woman raised her eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, saw the young man's tight cheeks, and slightly reddened eyes, thinking that when they met for the first time, the person in front of him was still a child, and even the method of making tea was taught to him by herself.

She stretched out her hand, naturally sorted out the folds on Wang Anfeng's clothes, and said softly:

"Anfeng ......"

Wang Anfeng did not move [Bayi Chinese Network].

The woman smiled, crossed Wang Anfeng, walked towards the only carriage in the family that was worth some money, stretched out her hand and patted the horse's mane, and was about to grab the reins, Wang Anfeng had already turned around and grabbed the reins of the carriage first, the woman turned her head and looked at Wang Anfeng, her voice was soft, but her tone was aggravated.

"Anfeng ......"

Wang Anfeng said: "Well, I know, Shi Niang." ”

The woman heard a subtle tremor in the young man's voice.

Wang Anfeng looked up at the plum blossom tree, the sunlight fell through the gaps in the branches and leaves, hitting the body with some warmth, the snow under his feet had disappeared, the bricks and stones were quiet, he thought of the master who taught him to learn the piano when he was young, and taught him to be humble and cautious, and a down-to-earth teacher.

Wang Anfeng took a deep breath and smiled at the woman:

"Are you going to pick up the teacher?"

"I'll send you to ...... Master"

Ignoring the woman's reaction, he opened the curtain of the car, let the woman get into the car, and then lowered the curtain and pulled the carriage.

If the person who set up the rule of scientific examination is greedy for ink, and can get out of the whole body, this method of selecting talents is tantamount to a joke, if he rushes into the court and forcibly takes Jiang Shouyi away, it is equivalent to breaking his teacher's lifelong wish with his own hands.

Wang Anfeng covered his face with his hands, breathed heavily, and his body trembled slightly.

As Jiang Shouyi's descendant disciple, he has the best position to save Jiang Shouyi.

That was his teacher, when he was thirteen years old and didn't know anything, he told him how to behave, told him those simple truths, taught him to play the piano, told him that Wang Anfeng didn't need to learn to be someone else, Wang Anfeng could be Wang Anfeng's master as long as he was Wang Anfeng.

But he is the only one, the only one who can save Jiang Shouyi.

That was the biggest betrayal of the teacher as an inheritor.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were red.

He thought of the scholar who smiled softly at him under the tree in Daliang Village that day:

"Down, Jiang Shouyi."

He slowly put down his wet palm, looked at the plum tree, and said:

"It turns out that the teacher is also a ruthless person."

He lowered his voice and said softly:

"It's so ruthless......"

"Master, the plum blossom trees here will definitely bloom next year, right?"

For those who have already cherished their will to die, any persuasion at this time is an insult, and as students and disciples, they should watch their masters calmly complete their own paths.

This is the greatest and most cruel duty as a disciple.

Martyrs.

………………

Cui Zhe stood at the front of everyone.

Around him, there are friends from great families, students from Taixue Academy, those who failed in the palace examination, and everyone in the literary world who enjoys a clear reputation in the literary world, but more of them are just ordinary people.

He thought that the people were really the best people to fool, as long as he said that Jiang Shouyi still fooled the emperor, and now that the emperor announced that he had entered the palace, there would be greater benefits immediately, and these people were furious, and they came in a hurry, or empty-handed, or took some rotten eggs and other filth, and some scholars had already written on the wall, although the words were elegant, but most of them were abusive words.

Cui Zhe narrowed his eyes.

As soon as Jiang Shou enters the palace today, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back.

When he thought of the scholar, he was inexplicably frightened, but he immediately turned into hatred, looking at this elegant courtyard.

I murmured in my heart, since Jiang Shouyi didn't come back, wouldn't it be time to beat the water dogs? Jiang Shou's wife was also a famous talented woman in the world back then, and her appearance should not be many years, and today should make you Jiang Shou ruined, and let me taste the taste of the so-called Confucian wife.

With a creak, the back door opened.

Cui Zhe's eyes lit up, he got up and stepped forward, all the major students spoke one after another, as well as those ordinary people who were instigated, they were all about to rush forward, Cui Zhe was not afraid of Jiang Shouyi's wife to make a move, once he made a move, it would be best to hurt and kill some mud legs, and then you would definitely not be able to turn over for a few lifetimes.

When he opened his mouth, he was the first to rebuke.

A sword roar suddenly erupted.

A sword mark suddenly appeared on the bluestone ground that could be compared to the hardness of gold and iron.

Cui Zheyupei was directly crushed into powder.

The icy chill was like a palm, clutching everyone's throats, so that there were more than a few people surrounded here, and for a while, no one could speak, falling into an eerie silence.

The wooden door opens.

The footsteps were calm and heavy.

The carriage slowly pulled out.

Cui Zhe's throat moved up and down, and then he jerked back backwards, his face full of panic.

The surrounding families slammed back.

There was a huge space in front of the carriage.

A young man in a blue shirt led the carriage with a calm expression, and that face would not be forgotten by all the children of the family.

Cui Zhe was not only full of panic, but also terrified in his heart.

How could it be him?

What is the relationship between him and Jiang Shouyi?

The people who were instigated seemed to be a little ignorant, and they wanted to go forward, and then there were the Taixue students, who thought they had a heroic heart, full of spirit, and raised their heads to scold that person, who was actually in the company of corrupt officials, but immediately they were speechless, their faces turned pale, and they watched a long sword fly up and hover around.

The sword qi rushed into the sky.

The right hand of the Lord of the Shenwu Mansion opened, and an inch of flame exploded from his wrist, like flowing magma, flowing downward, solidifying, and turning into a crimson long sword, the voice was cold, but it seemed that it could break through the last boundary at any time, and the long sword behind it roared chaotically, and the qi machine rose into the sky.

"I sent my teacher ...... today"

"Wait."

The red flame rose behind him and turned into a unicorn.

The unicorn roared with its claws.

"Stand down!"

The surrounding avenue collapsed in an instant.

As if a natural disaster.

The terrifying qi suppressed many of the children of the family to retreat one after another, but it did not hurt those ordinary people, and the crowd in front of him almost immediately dispersed a road, Wang Anfeng sat on the carriage, the unicorn vision behind him dissipated, and the long swords pulled by the imperial qi were inserted upside down to the ground.

Wang Anfeng shook the reins.

The horse slowly drove forward, the woman in the carriage moved the strings, the tune was no longer as quiet as before, Wang Anfeng only felt that there was a tragic cavity, and knew that it could not be done, thinking of the ancient tune he had learned when he was young, and meditating on the verses:

"The public did not cross the river, but the public crossed the river."

"Falling into the river and dying, will Nai Gong ......"

"Master's ......"

The speed of the carriage was not slow, and Wang Anfeng's qi was wrapped around it, no one stopped him all the way, the carriage stopped outside the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial Palace, Wang Anfeng sat on the carriage, and the sound of the piano behind him had been cut off, but he could still hear the tail of the piano sound made by the slight trembling of his fingers.

The woman in the carriage was silent and burst into tears.

Wang Anfeng said softly:

"How soft-hearted the Master is."

"Why is it cold?"

………………

In the study on the side of the Taiji Palace, the maids and eunuchs all withdrew, leaving only the laughing tiger Li Sheng still waiting aside, and the emperor in regular clothes looked at the scholar in white in front of him, and said:

"The students you recommended have not produced any baskets in the past half a month, and they are more familiar with them than those old officials from the family, but some people are too arrogant and incompatible with their colleagues around them, and they still need to be tempered a lot, but there are also people who have a harmonious relationship with those officials from the beginning."

"I don't like this either."

Jiang Shou smiled and replied, "Your Majesty might as well wait a little longer." ”

The emperor said, "Wait? ”

Jiang Shou nodded and said, "Yes, wait, just like appreciating flowers, they always need to bloom slowly." ”

"Those who are too arrogant, you might as well let him sharpen more, those who are too good at human feelings, you might as well give more things to do, jade is not sharpened, such as cutting, such as grinding, waiting until the prince's generation, or even the next generation, who said that there will not be a jade generation?"

The Emperor laughed, "What you said is interesting. ”

His voice paused, and he said, "I also think it would be good to have such an era. ”

Jiang Shouyi said firmly: "There must be." ”

The emperor pondered: "Is everyone as angry as a dragon?" ”

Jiang Shouyi shook his head and said: "Talent is as difficult as a dragon, but if everyone can read some words, read books and understand many truths, know how to advance and retreat, understand the truth of being a son, a father, and a minister, it can make the capable not be below, but above, only talents are used, and there are great talents everywhere." ”

"Let the people be wise, if the king has a way, why worry that everyone will not cling to the dragon scales?"

The Emperor shook his head with a smile and said, "If you can have this day, it will be all your credit." ”

Immediately beckoned, Li Sheng respectfully sent a silver tray with two white jade wine bottles on it, the emperor picked up one of them, and handed the other wine bottle to Jiang Shouyi in white clothes, Li Sheng retreated quietly, and the emperor looked at the scholar with a pair of eyes, and said:

"For that day of enlightenment, Qing Ke is willing to have a drink with me."

Jiang Shouyi smiled with relief, bowed his hand, and said:

"Dare to disobey."

He picked up the wine cup, looked at the amber-like wine in the white jade cup, and was not afraid, he raised his hand to drink, but was stopped by the emperor reaching out his hand, Jiang Shouyi looked up at the emperor, the latter smiled, and said slowly:

"Drink slowly, I'm curious."

"In this life, do you have any regrets about reading and educating people?"

"Regret ......"

Jiang Shouyi was slightly stunned, and was silent, the scholar who had always been humble and self-conscious suddenly rose from his heart, and said with a smile: "In this life, the minister lives up to the sages, the world, and the common people. ”

"It's just, it's all Wanjun."

He sighed, thinking of his wife, after all, he no longer had the same bearing as before, laughed at himself, raised his neck and drank a cup of poisoned wine, but he had never drunk with the emperor, and said:

"Jiang Shouyi is the most negative for her in this life."

"If there is an afterlife......

The voice is slight, but if there is an afterlife, she is still herself, and she is still her? Jiang Shouyi only has Jiang Shouyi in this life, and Xie Wanjun only has Xie Wanjun in this life.

Life and death came to an end, but he didn't think of those poetic things.

I just remember that on the day of the fifteenth marriage, I ran around for a long time, drank a lot, but felt hungry, my wife led her cuffs into the boudoir, saw the warm porridge and side dishes hidden, and was eating my cousin to look for it, and my wife hurriedly closed the door and said that she was going to rest.

But the cousin squeezed into the house, pointed to the table to eat and made fun of it, saying that it was clear that there was no meat porridge, and that he was hiding here to entertain his husband? At that time, he looked at the stammering appearance of the girl under the candlelight, and the red ears, and remembered it for a lifetime.

Jiang Shouyi closed his eyes and waited for the poison to die, but he didn't wait.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw that the emperor seemed to be smiling, Jiang Shouyi was puzzled, and frowned:

"Your Majesty......"

The emperor raised his hand to stop him, and said calmly: "Only you know here, I know, and there is no third person's eyes and ears." ”

He looked at Jiang Shouyi, and said with a solemn appearance:

"If you just want to use this to gain a clear name in the world, but in fact, you will set a precedent for future generations to be greedy for ink, I will definitely kill you personally, even if Wang Anfeng comes."

"But you didn't."

"If you repay me with the gift of a countryman, I will return it with the gift of a countryman."

"Never lose!"

The emperor's right hand landed on the hilt of the Tai'a sword at his waist.

With a bang, the sword was unsheathed.

Jiang Shouyi's jade crown had been shattered and fell to the ground, and all the qi and life numbers involved in Taixue were broken under the vast emperor's purple qi, this sword was obviously not easy, the emperor's face turned pale, but he still kept his tone calm, and said:

"Today, Taixue Master Jiang Shouyi is dead, and his family is gone!"

Jiang Shouyi's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately realized the consequences of this matter, the emperor had already put away his sword, laughed and waved his hand, and said: "Since you have regrets and want to make up for them, why do you need the next life?" Sentimental. ”

"Let's go to the rivers and lakes, Tianjing City is filthy."

"Jun, you don't have to come again!"

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